I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Clear skies.

The blue waves are endless.

white sea.

Young Prince Ye stood on the deck, full of high spirits.

In front, behind, left, right, and around him, ships followed him through the waves.

The young prince lifted the white hat on his head and pressed the guardrail, with a heroic spirit as if he wanted to compete with the gods for height.

That's right.

He was wearing a formal navy uniform at the moment, which was spotless and white. This purity even neutralized his evil temperament.

Touching the scene makes you feel emotional.

Where the feelings are.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and recite a poem.

"The Emperors of Qin and Han were slightly inferior in literary talent, the Emperors of Tang and Song were slightly inferior in style, and the great Genghis Khan was only good at shooting eagles with a bow. All of them are gone, and the heroes of today are still to be seen!"

Sonorous and heroic.

Finally, I added the modal particles myself.

He was so moved that he couldn't help but slap the railing.

Have to admit.

Prince Ye actually has many advantages that are not noticed.

for example.

The level of recitation is quite good.

Look at the crew members on the ship who are standing upright. Although they are not moving, you can see from their eyes that they are all attracted by Prince Ye’s recitation.

Just like the little prince.

The crew members were all dressed in white uniforms and looked heroic.

"Ye Tingxuan!"

A shout rang out on the deck, drowning out the wind from the sea.

The young prince, who was expressing his feelings through scenery, immediately turned around, stood still, and shouted with full energy, "Here we are!"

A middle-aged man in uniform strode over with a sullen face.

"What are you doing?!"

"Report, I'm scouting the sea situation."

The young prince spoke without hesitation and righteously.

It was hard for the crew members around. Even though they were well-trained, they still found it very difficult to endure. Everyone had a tense face and clenched their teeth, afraid of revealing the slightest flaw.

They don't have the confidence or the courage.

"Scout the sea situation? With what? With your eyes?"

Facing the spit flying towards his face, the young prince managed not to blink. Really, he was worthy of being a first-class private, and he stood as straight as a javelin.

"Report, yes!"

His voice was loud, high and majestic.

Some crew members finally couldn't bear it anymore. They looked solemn, faced the sea, and didn't look away, but their shoulders began to tremble slightly.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that the boy would dare to answer like that. He was caught off guard and was stunned.

"Then tell me, what did you discover?"

"Report……"

The young prince opened his mouth, but then stopped, as if he hadn't thought of what to say.

Resisting the urge to swear, the middle-aged man, who was intimidating even without being angry and even more intimidating when angry, did not give him a way out and stared at him intently.

The young prince continued to open his mouth, "Report! I found an unidentified ship sixty nautical miles away!"

"How many?!"

"Sixty nautical miles!"

What the hell.

I can blow it.

How far is sixty nautical miles?

Clairvoyance.

The middle-aged man almost laughed, but he was the chief after all, and he could tolerate more than the soldiers. He became more stern and pointed at the rotating radar.

"You're a monkey, right? You can see farther than radar!"

The young prince straightened his back and chest, and remained silent in the face of the scolding.

It’s different when you put on a military uniform.

"Let me in!"

The middle-aged man gave orders, as if out of sight, out of mind.

"Yes!"

The young prince shouted again, almost scaring the other person, and then immediately ran away, walking in a standard manner, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, bypassing the other person.

Cao Jinse is not beautified.

He had indeed practiced it.

"Stinky boy."

The middle-aged man laughed and cursed, then retracted his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked towards the southwest direction of the sea, raised his hand, and straightened the brim of his hat.

In Myanmar.

Manda Sea.

After being here for so long, it is finally no longer a big town market.

On the shut-down double-decker yacht, Jiang Chen was leaning back in a lounge chair, wearing shorts, a floral short-sleeved shirt, drinking champagne, and wearing sunglasses, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Pei Yunxi was sitting next to him.

A bikini is out of the question, as I wear a tube top under the sun protection suit. The downside is that the material of the sun protection suit is a bit thick and not very light-transmissive.

But it doesn't matter.

Just the pair of beautiful legs under the beach shorts that look like works of art are enough to make people linger.

Many women's legs may look pleasing to the eye when they are covered with pants or stockings, but in fact, if you look closely, you will find that when you remove the coverings, there will be many spots and even leg hair that has not been cleaned up.

But Pei Yunxi...

One word.

Run.

It turns out that some people really have no visible pores on their bodies.

There was no one else on board.

A true world for two.

Even the work of driving the boat was personally handled by Comrade Jiang Chen.

This is what tourism is.

The sea and the sky meet.

At a glance.

Apart from them, there were no other ships on the sea, at least not visible to their eyes.

The yacht that Du Enqin got from somewhere was stationary on the sea, swaying with the waves, as small as a leaf.

"Be careful about your legs getting tanned. Let me help you put on sunscreen."

It's quite kind of him.

We have to admit that Boss Jiang is so popular among women, not just because he is wealthy and powerful.

Pei Yunxi was wearing a sun-protection jacket, but her legs were bare.

  How considerate?

"Need not."

Pei Yunxi seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere at the moment as well. She kept her eyes straight ahead, immersed in appreciating the beautiful scenery, and gave a lukewarm rejection.

Jiang Chen did not force it, he knew when to stop. Since the other person did not need it, he could not force it, otherwise it would not be out of kindness, but would become harassment.

So his eyes moved down from the person's legs to the pair of bare feet in flip-flops.

What does it mean to have skin as smooth as cream?

What does it mean that fingers are like jade bamboo shoots?

No wonder there are so many foot fetishes.

Each toe is of different lengths, with distinct layers, delicate and white, and looks much cleaner than many foods.

Ok.

It may also be more delicious and appetizing.

of course.

There was no way Boss Jiang was a pervert. Except for the time in Japan when he was drugged and did some ridiculous things, he had never shown any special fetishes at other times. He stared at the other person's feet without any other thoughts, but simply felt that there was something missing.

"You've never tried a manicure?"

Pei Yunxi turned her head.

"Your toes would look better if you painted your nails."

In ancient times, feet were one of the most private parts of women, and only husbands had the right to admire them. Although we have entered a civilized age, staring at someone's feet is still more or less embarrassing.

“Everyone’s aesthetic taste is different.”

Pei Yunxi withdrew her gaze and picked up the juice on the small round table next to her.

Above the sea.

No one was around.

A lonely man and a widow.

If two people drink, unknown risks are likely to occur, so at least one person has to stay sober.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Pei Yunxi probably has never had a manicure. Jiang Chen has only seen her trimming her nails. With her appearance, there is really no need for any icing on the cake, especially for her toes.

Who would expose their feet for no reason?

This is also the blessing that Boss Jiang can enjoy.

"I don't have nail polish."

Pei Yunxi was drinking juice and should have refused casually, but she soon heard: "I have it."

Pei Yunxi glanced sideways, and then saw that the guy next to him actually took out a bottle of nail polish from the upper pocket of his short-sleeved floral shirt.

"Where did it come from?"

After a moment of silence, Pei Yunxi asked.

"Ask Du Enqin for it."

The magical powers of the Peace Hotel are indeed not groundless, it is simply a treasure chest.

Conquering Boss Lady Du was definitely one of the biggest gains of Comrade Jiang Chen's trip. It can be said that she provided all-round services without any blind spots.

The nail polish is brand new and a flirty rose red.

Jiang Chen shook himself.

"Try?"

Pei Yunxi looked at him carefully, and then said.

"I do not."

Tsk.

Just two simple words, not a rejection, but still make people's hearts beat fast.

Women always say one thing and mean another, always trying to resist but still trying to accept. Jiang Chen is not a virgin anymore, even Master Luo feels ashamed of himself now, how could he not understand this truth. "If it doesn't look good, just wipe it off."

It's not an unspoken rule.

As a financial sponsor, it is not excessive to make this request. How many women have chosen to sacrifice themselves for the sake of advancement in order to meet more extreme conditions, especially in such a private environment at sea.

Pei Yunxi is not Master Jin and will not be ungrateful, so in the face of the other party's repeated suggestions, she remained quiet.

“I haven’t used it.”

she said.

Jiang Chen remained calm and said frankly, "I'll help you."

Pei Yunxi didn't say anything.

Jiang Chen immediately stood up, walked to the other person, then half squatted down, first picked up the other person's right foot, and took off his flip-flops.

How the hell is this a punishment?

Jiang Chen held the person's feet with one hand and painted the nails with the other hand, one by one, very meticulously.

suddenly.

He raised his hand.

"itch."

Pei Yunxi retracted his feet and looked at the sea.

Jiang Chen looked normal, "Then I'll be gentle."

The other side of the Daman Sea.

The white ship's cabin is also isolated on the sea.

All engines have been shut down.

Try to make yourself more invisible.

The communication equipment was also tuned to a specific encrypted channel.

"The exercise has already begun."

The latest news came over the radio.

  Don’t you want to watch the fireworks?

Didn’t you say you were looking forward to it?

Why don't you move a bit? Why don't you come closer?

It's so far away, what can I see?

Mr. H stood in front of the radio device, his eyes looking at the helicopter on the deck through the glass of the cab.

There is a pilot sitting in the helicopter, ready to take action at any time.

How cautious this is.

Don't miss any risk, no matter how small.

"Keep watching."

on the yacht.

That's it.

All ten fingernails are painted in gorgeous colors.

It is indeed fascinating.

"Have you touched enough?"

Pei Yunxi said lightly.

After it was done, someone was still pinching the other person's feet and didn't let go. He didn't even stop until the other person reminded him. He looked at them openly, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

"Does it look good?"

Pei Yunxi declined to comment.

He sighed with satisfaction, then put the person's feet back into the slippers, then stood up on his knees and walked to the swimming pool... to wash his hands.

Pei Yunxi narrowed her eyes.

Suddenly a bright light diverted her attention.

The light passed from east to west across their sea area like a shooting star.

wrong.

  How is it possible to see a shooting star in broad daylight?

Boss Jiang, who was squatting by the swimming pool washing his hands, also saw it. He raised his head and frowned, with a look of seriousness and surprise, but also a mixture of expected calmness and helplessness.

More than one.

Then there were more streaks of light, which remain magnificent to this day.

Jiang Chen stood up and shook off the water drops on his hands.

Behind him is Goddess Pei sitting on a recliner, her ten toes looking gorgeous.

“Ding ding~ ding ding…”

There was a noise coming from the radio on the white ship, as if the signal was bad.

"Hello."

Immediately, a greeting was heard.

No matter how honestly he behaved, Mr. H, who always looked fearless, frowned slightly.

"Hello!"

The radio got louder.

Mr. H didn't say anything, but the curve of his frown became more obvious.

"Hello."

Seeing that no one paid attention to the international language, the strange voice that broke into the encrypted channel changed its language.

"Who are you."

Mr. H said that as a mixed-race person, mastering multiple languages ​​is a basic skill.

"I am your father."

"..."

"Haha, just kidding. Don't be nervous, relax. How about I tell you a story? Have you heard of the little match girl?"

Mr. H did not respond, nor did he even stay in the wheelhouse. He was already on his way to the deck. His steps seemed steady, but they were clearly hurried.

"H-Hello?"

The encrypted channel on the radio was still receiving inexplicable harassment noises.

white sea.

On a majestic ship equipped with a turret.

Private First Class Ye Tingxuan tried to feed the man for a long time, but seeing that no one responded, he had to cut off the communication.

"You have no manners!"

His fable has not yet begun.

In the command room.

Everyone looked at him at the same time.

As a first-class private, Ye Tingxuan is undoubtedly the lowest-ranking person here, but rank is sometimes not important.

What is important is the courage to move forward.

And the passion to disregard personal gains and losses.

He was called back from the deck, but not brought back to continue supervising him.

This gave Prince Ye more room to perform.

He picked up the microphone, calm and composed.

"95°6′ east longitude, 17°8′ north latitude. Keep firing."

In the command room.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and we actually followed the order of a private first class.

On the side of the ship.

The middle-aged man who should have been in the command room but was taken over by Ye Tingxuan looked at the flames flying into the sky and muttered something again.

"This boy."

95°6′ east longitude.

17°8′ north latitude.

The propellers have started.

The helicopter door was open.

No matter how hard he talked, Mr. H, who was very honest, got into the helicopter and immediately said, "Take off."

The hatch is closed.

The helicopter rose and left the deck.

Although it was fast enough, it took no more than five minutes from hearing the unknown sound on the radio to climbing onto the helicopter, but it was still too late.

In the eastern sky, a bright light flickered and then grew brighter.

wrong.

Not one.

Instead, they appeared one after another, dizzyingly, with long flame tails, as if ribbons were hanging all over the sky.

It's broad daylight.

Such a spectacular meteor shower appeared?!

"gentlemen!!!"

The helicopter suddenly sounded a loud alarm.

There is actually an early warning system.

Damn advanced.

The helicopter pilot looked out the window in horror, his face changing drastically.

Mr. H turned around and his pupils dilated in vain.

"Fly faster! Speed ​​up!!!"

Finally, he could no longer maintain his polite mask and his voice began to distort.

But no matter how fast a helicopter is, it can't be faster than a meteor.

The flames grew bigger and bigger in Mr. H's pupils.

They flew towards the helicopter one after another.

The distance between them narrowed rapidly until they kissed intimately.

"boom!!!"

that moment.

Mr. H's mind was empty and the only thing he could think of was the fable.

The little match girl lit the match, and that night, all the residents of the town saw the little girl's grandmother.

"Boom boom boom..."

The helicopter exploded in mid-air.

The White Ship was not spared.

This is a true saturation attack.

Meteors fell like rain.

The entire sea area was boiling and flames shot up into the sky.

If you don't go to see the mountain, the mountain will come to see you.

Mr. H finally enjoyed this grand fireworks display and became a part of it. (End of this chapter)